Tom scared the shit out of me when I got up after 7 to find he still wasn’t home. But then I quickly found out why on Skype. The battery died on the car. So he stopped at Sam’s, got a new one for $140, and they even put it in for him.

Got a message from someone in which Facebook said the message was temporarily removed because the sender had yet to verify their account. I could still see it, though. They wrote: Hello how are you doing today angel??

I ignored the message and they later verified the account, which has just one friend added and a few, likes. One is a rat group I follow. The profile pic appears to be that of a younger man in Italy that’s decent-looking.

I doubt our local nuts are behind it, as I would think I’d get something nastier than what I got. Doesn’t seem like anything any former friends would pull either. Probably just some old, bald slut looking for X-rated attention that found me through the ratty group.

We went walking after 3am and passed two vehicles and a couple getting into their car. I still can’t believe how active this park is, even at night, though there’s no comparison between daytime and nighttime noise. At night you almost always never hear anything while you almost always hear something during the day.

We almost got blasted by a skunk on our walk. The skunk must’ve been asleep behind a bush we passed. When we startled it the thing ran across the street, but for a minute it looked like it was going to head toward us.

The dizzies are back, but fortunately, it’s been mild and hopefully, it will stay that way. Still have ear and throat irritation at times, though my mouth is already improving since I started eating yogurt again. This time I won’t be dumb enough to stop that. Or my antibacterial soap.

I was hoping to get a little B&E on in my dreams, but instead of having fun breaking into the homes of hotties or enjoying the beach, I went to a large party. People of all ages were present. This included what I knew to be my lawn statues of children that amazed me by trading in their stone for flesh and coming to life. They tore through the place, laughing like hyenas.